Today was definitely not a good monday to start off. Headed down to Toa Payoh and got lost while trying to find my way to the Touch community center, and i did asked for directions while navigating the route, but these by-passers never seemed to know where the place is. Finally, i used my feelings to bring me to my destination and i realized i was the only guy from my group B3. Crap. As i was the only pathetic male soul from B3, i was grouped together with the 3 musketeers from LSCT. Only two words to describe during that time at that moment ' Sian Bodoh! '. Queenie asked me to join their group if i wanted, but i rather turned them down, don't want to look like i'm so desperate to join them. So the journey to send food packets to the old folks' homes began, taking a bus down to the required destination and plus some walking while carrying the food packets does seemed a little tiring though.
Managed to deliver all the food packets in one piece, actually that felt good, i did interacted with these old folks in different languages.
Doing volunteering work on a monday evening does feel refreshing, but what i'm quite sick of is the second half of the night, which took place at plaza singapura. Well i am not quite sure what i am pissed off, but i was in quite a bad mood. Fortunately Louis and Trey accompanied me to walk around the shopping center, met Sophia Ong at her work-cum-study place, with her bunch of colleagues there. Wonder if they encounter with my hair what will their expressions on their faces be like. ' No no, I'm sorry sir, your hair is the toughest i've ever seen, no i will not wash this hair of yours. ' . Speaking of hair, my mom wants me to get a hair cut, but i want to keep it long, then trim it. I'm stil thinking of a new hairstyle that will suit my outlook.

Do you know, almost 85 percent of female students in polytechnics actually go for the appearances before looking thoroughly into their personalities and stuffs? I'm really disappointed cause my looks has not reached the passing grade already, and the only thing to make them appreciate me is time. First impression that girls will have on me is that i am crude, an ' ah beng ' and etc. However, time allowed me to make them change that impression on me. Time is the solution, but i do not have much time now. I'm stepping into the next level, second year in polytechnic. I'm lagging behind time, i need to be ahead of it. All this would soon be over, starting from next week.



Things are getting less complicated, maybe avoiding her might be the best medicine.